Lyrics:
on the body of a real woman
And that's bae, tell by how you looking you ain't even bout to play
And I ain't playing either get them panties out the way
Baby
be long 'til
Im caught in your web of love
You're closing in like a tarantula
The silk bed you spun
Has got me twisted by your sweet venom
Your
I wish I woke up in Milan
Draped in silk Louis Vuitton
Worthlessly gilded by the sun
Then I'd be someone
I wish I drove a new Mulsanne
Or drank
that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
the lavender room
Make love in the mornings
And in the afternoons
Red hot sun, white umbrella shade
Silks and linens laid by chambermaids
We'll close up
Break them bowls out the box, u know we rolling up the shake/ even moving snow flakes, long live pushing weight/meeting papi at the docks, silk
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like,
[Silk]
Yo Kl, what the motherfucking deal nigga
Fuck you make some shit like this for
This shit too motherfucking hard
We just goin' put this
有了你開心地啲 乜都稱心滿意
咸魚白菜也好好味
我與你永共聚 分分鐘需要你
Arranged and produced by Chet Lam
Piano and Clarinet by Chet Lam
1st violin by Leslie Ryang
2nd violin by Katrina
and enjoy the living rooms
By the lifeguard station by the coral reefs
Hallelujah, heaven, hell and all in between
There's no clothes to wear
And there's
the whip long
Designed for rhyme crime, nigga, jail time jiggas
Them niggas up in hype Vigors lighting niggas
Silks Wally wear Figaro chain, yeah
Jakes
the whip long
Designed for rhyme crime, nigga, jail time jiggas
Them niggas up in hype Vigors lighting niggas
Silks Wally wear Figaro chain, yeah
Jakes
the window
I'll say I love you once again
If the violin player's still there
We'll dance until the break of day
If we're not back in love by Monday
We
the window
I'll say I love you once again
If the violin player's still there
We'll dance until the break of day
If we're not back in love by Monday
We
Words to live by (by)
Words to die by (by)
Been a long life (life)
This for a legacy
I done everything to see
(I done everything to see)
I'll be
I was sittin' by the bank on a hollow stump
When I thought I heard me a bullfrog jump
Turned around and sure enough there
He sat
He said excuse me,
tossed overboard
Like the things I’ve seen and never want to see again
Like Nero’s violin
That smile brings a grace to your face as a skein of smoke slowly
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
Jambo: Beret, barretTIna, /a fancy TOP hat, /or turban
Jasmine: You better believe it /the head underneath it /is always the same
Jambo: Silk
There's trouble up at Cowbell Barn
The Shadoks are going back to the moon
With rhodedendrons in a burlap sack
Resin on a hessian violin rag
All
(Beautiful)
(You silk when you covering how you feel yea)
(You silk when you covering how you feel)
You silk when you covering how you feel
Sulk in such amounts
drop
Niggas switched up, flip flop
Showing fake love, threw salt
Wilx like Silk, Oh it ain't my fault
Wilx like silk, got game for a lame
Wilx want
the scene by heart
Raeleigh
Pull me closer through your silk screen
She's stuck on something but it ain't me
There's roadmaps, there's bulletins, there's
lovers entwined in the night
Bathing their hearts in silk
Soft as a breeze
She gives me the chills in this warm bed
I thought life would give me some sense
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